After going back, Lu Hong slept soundly to replenish his energy.
Until the evening when Lu Lingyue woke him up with her tiny pink hammer.
Pounding like raindrops kept falling on Lu Hong's body.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch," Lu Hong cried out in agony.
Lu Lingyue puffed up angrily: "Bad brother, bad brother, I called you hundreds of times last night, why didn't you answer? I was so worried about you. If Yanxue hadn't told me you were safe at his cousin's place, I would almost have called the police!"
As she spoke, Lu Lingyue's eyes reddened slightly, clearly very worried about Lu Hong.
Lu Hong, knowing he was in the wrong, apologized: "My phone was on silent, otherwise I would have definitely answered. Your classmate found me a great job where I can earn at least 100,000 yuan a month, so we can finally have a good life."
Hearing this, Lu Lingyue pouted and said, "I still have around two million in my account, we can already live well now."
